“Mommy, your eyes are scaring me.”
He’d asked me about The Iliad, so I gave him a thirty-minute crash course in the Trojan War, complete with maps and pictures of Hercules: TLJ characters. It’s probably been a good fifteen years since last I read it, and I’m stunned by the level of detail I could still recall. I can only imagine what my eyes must have looked like.
(Anyone who knew me in my early teens will surely understand.)